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Her dark hair was gathered neatly into a roll at the back of her head . Hamish thought curls unsuitable , so after her marriage she had pushed them back , so that now they had grown to the same length as the rest of her hair and could ...
Her dark hair was gathered neatly into a roll at the back of her head . Hamish thought curls unsuitable , so after her marriage she had pushed them back , so that now they had grown to the same length as the rest of her hair and could ...
Pagina 140
His hair was long , almost touching his shoulders , and he wore an old - fashioned coat with large brass buttons as big as pennies . His eyes were the most striking thing about him . They were long and narrow , and slanted downwards at ...
His hair was long , almost touching his shoulders , and he wore an old - fashioned coat with large brass buttons as big as pennies . His eyes were the most striking thing about him . They were long and narrow , and slanted downwards at ...
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a not fail to take in the picture of Allison standing there , with a candle in her hand , her dark hair escaping from her cap . He looked at her fixedly , his hazel eyes very bright beneath his tousled hair . It was a long time since he ...
a not fail to take in the picture of Allison standing there , with a candle in her hand , her dark hair escaping from her cap . He looked at her fixedly , his hazel eyes very bright beneath his tousled hair . It was a long time since he ...
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